Job 17:2
Surely there are mockers with me, My eye dwells on their provocation.
Surely there are mockers with me, My eye dwells on their provocation.
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3 "Now give a pledge, be collateral for me with yourself. Who is there who will strike hands with me?
1 "My spirit is consumed, my days are extinct, And the grave is ready for me.
20 My friends scoff at me. My eyes pour out tears to God,
15 But in my adversity, they rejoiced, and gathered themselves together. The attackers gathered themselves together against me, and I didn't know it. They tore at me, and didn't cease.
16 Like the profane mockers in feasts, They gnashed their teeth at me.
17 I didn't sit in the assembly of those who make merry, nor rejoiced; I sat alone because of your hand; for you have filled me with indignation.
18 Why is my pain perpetual, and my wound incurable, which refuses to be healed? will you indeed be to me as a deceitful [brook], as waters that fail?
6 "But he has made me a byword of the people. They spit in my face.
7 My eye also is dim by reason of sorrow. All my members are as a shadow.
7 All those who see me mock me. They insult me with their lips. They shake their heads, saying,
7 My eye wastes away because of grief; It grows old because of all my adversaries.
8 You have shriveled me up. This is a witness against me. My leanness rises up against me, It testifies to my face.
9 He has torn me in his wrath, and persecuted me; He has gnashed on me with his teeth: My adversary sharpens his eyes on me.
10 They have gaped on me with their mouth; They have struck me on the cheek reproachfully. They gather themselves together against me.
8 My enemies reproach me all day. Those who are mad at me use my name as a curse.
3 Should your boastings make men hold their peace? When you mock, shall no man make you ashamed?
3 Allow me, and I also will speak; After I have spoken, mock on.
4 As for me, is my complaint to man? Why shouldn't I be impatient?
19 Don't let those who are my enemies wrongfully rejoice over me; Neither let them wink with the eye who hate me without a cause.
12 Why does your heart carry you away? Why do your eyes flash,
3 Do you open your eyes on such a one, And bring me into judgment with you?
14 I am become a derision to all my people, and their song all the day.
19 How long will you not look away from me, Nor leave me alone until I swallow down my spittle?
5 If indeed you will magnify yourselves against me, And plead against me my reproach;
9 Is it good that he should search you out? Or as one deceives a man, will you deceive him?
9 From the wicked who oppress me, My deadly enemies, who surround me.
15 Behold, they tell me, Where is the word of Yahweh? let it come now.
17 You renew your witnesses against me, And increase your indignation on me. Changes and warfare are with me.
4 I am like one who is a joke to his neighbor, I, who called on God, and he answered. The just, the blameless man is a joke.
21 Yes, they opened their mouth wide against me. They said, "Aha! Aha! Our eye has seen it!"
16 My face is red with weeping. Deep darkness is on my eyelids.
4 Lest my enemy say, "I have prevailed against him;" Lest my adversaries rejoice when I fall.
3 Why do you show me iniquity, and look at perversity? For destruction and violence are before me. There is strife, and contention rises up.
5 Whoever mocks the poor reproaches his Maker. He who is glad at calamity shall not be unpunished.
1 "But now those who are younger than I, have me in derision, Whose fathers I would have disdained to put with my sheep dogs.
20 Reproach has broken my heart, and I am full of heaviness. I looked for some to take pity, but there was none; For comforters, but I found none.
2 "How long will you torment me, And crush me with words?
3 You have reproached me ten times. You aren't ashamed that you attack me.
24 Why hide you your face, And hold me for your enemy?
9 Have mercy on me, Yahweh, for I am in distress. My eye, my soul, and my body waste away with grief.
19 Give heed to me, Yahweh, and listen to the voice of those who contend with me.
2 How long shall I take counsel in my soul, Having sorrow in my heart every day? How long shall my enemy triumph over me?
26 I also will laugh at your disaster. I will mock when calamity overtakes you;
7 Yahweh, you have persuaded me, and I was persuaded; you are stronger than I, and have prevailed: I am become a laughing-stock all the day, every one mocks me.
16 At the taunt of one who reproaches and verbally abuses, Because of the enemy and the avenger.
21 They have heard that I sigh; there is none to comfort me; All my enemies have heard of my trouble; they are glad that you have done it: You will bring the day that you have proclaimed, and they shall be like me.
10 How long, God, shall the adversary reproach? Shall the enemy blaspheme your name forever?
12 Am I a sea, or a sea-monster, That you put a guard over me?
3 Why are we counted as animals, Which have become unclean in your sight?
15 Yahweh, you know; remember me, and visit me, and avenge me of my persecutors; don't take me away in your longsuffering: know that for your sake I have suffered reproach.